As soon as she saw them, she froze. She couldn’t feel her body anymore as her vision targeted the pack of wolves in front of her. Their paws making holes in the ground and their long claws digging in the soil. Seeing their snouts moving and their mouths watering, her eyes went wide. Her hands started trembling and her foot stayed behind, ready to take off. Her heart was pumping so much blood through her head that she felt dizzy and lightheaded. Her backpack seemed filled with rocks as she felt it slid down her back. The blood rushed down from her face when her bag hit the ground and the whole pack of wolves turned to stare at her. She stayed as still as possible when one of them came closer to sniff her. Their snout was leaving a cold trail on her legs and they paused in front of the backpack. A rip made its way through the silence. Not willing to turn around, her feet stayed stuck in place until the pack finally decided to leave her alone.